[Intro]
Yeah.
You hear that knock?
That ain’t the neighbor.
That’s the system, masked up, comin’ for your soul.
ICE cold.
Let’s talk about it.
[Verse 1]
Midnight, black van creepin’ slow down the block,
Boots hit the ground, doors locked, tickin' like a clock.
Ain’t no badge flashin’, just a batterin’ ram,
No warrant in hand, just the government’s scam.
Granny in the kitchen, cookin’ dreams in a pot,
While they scope her grandson for the data they got.
Biometrics in the sky, drones hummin’ that code,
Whole city under watch, whole story ain’t told.
[Hook]
No knock, they slide in the dark,
ICE cold, with no heart.
Tears fall, but the van don’t stop,
One by one, we all get got.
No knock, they slide in the dark,
Steel doors and chain-link yards.
You can hide, but you still marked,
ICE cold, they tear you apart.
[Verse 2]
Young blood runnin’ just to make that rent,
Clocked in late, didn’t see what they sent.
Black SUV, windows tinted like sins,
Raids don’t stop, where survival begins.
Mama said pray, now she cryin' instead,
They took papi away for the docs he ain't read.
Ain’t no trial, just a trip to the zone,
Where the lights don’t blink and you sleep all alone.
[Verse 3]
Politicians talkin’ 'bout "law and order,"
While kids get snatched at the schoolhouse border.
Freedom got a barcode, stamped on your name,
But if you born wrong, you just fuel for the flame.
News stay quiet, but the streets still shout,
Whole fam gone, what that paper route 'bout?
They built this system cold-blooded and slick,
ICE ain’t broke—it was made to do this.
[Hook – Repeat]
No knock, they slide in the dark,
ICE cold, with no heart.
Tears fall, but the van don’t stop,
One by one, we all get got.
No knock, they slide in the dark,
Steel doors and chain-link yards.
You can hide, but you still marked,
ICE cold, they tear you apart.
[Bridge]
Barbed wire dreams, can’t wake from the screams,
America’s nightmare ain't always what it seems.
They build walls in the mind, bars in the soul,
Then ask why we fight just to make it whole.
[Verse 4]
So I spit for the fam with the lights turned off,
For the mother on the floor when they took her boss.
For the kid in the cell with no name, no phone,
Just ICE in his blood, and a heart of stone.
We resist in the cipher, the street, the page,
We survive every era, every cage.
They might knock, but we speakin’ back,
One verse at a time—truth’s under attack.
[Outro]
ICE ain’t just the agency.
It’s the chill in the system.
The silence in the night.
The knock that don’t ask permission.
Keep watchin’. Keep speakin’.
Stay warm.
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